The screen was still for a long time, and everyone was getting impatient, before a barrage drifted past.

The fake mother is not a mother: "I hate it! She, she is a man!"

When everyone saw the barrage, it seemed as if a picture appeared in their minds.

A fat man pinching his orchid finger, stumbled and twitched coquettishly and hummed: "I hate it! I, I am a man!"

The violating picture vividly on the paper made everyone sweat like a waterfall!
After taking the opportunity for a while, the barrage bombed the screen again.

"Fuck, the fake mother is really not a mother, this is a master."

"My lord, carrying the mountain on your back is the most disgusting thing."

"Get out, don't tarnish this studio."

"Uh, don't make it public, he just has different preferences, and it doesn't affect other people."

The live broadcast room was about to explode, and the ID of the pseudo-mother was not silent. I don't know if she was crying in pain, or frantically pressing the screen to refute.

In short, under the siege of the crowd, he felt a little sad and helpless.

"What's wrong with me liking fake girls! What's wrong with my orientation being different from normal people! What's wrong with my liking the taste of essences!
I have never hurt anyone, and I have never betrayed my motherland and my compatriots. I pay huge taxes every year and organize charitable donations every year.

I can say unceremoniously that my contribution to society far exceeds 99% of the people in the live broadcast room.

What qualifications do you have to judge my character and hobbies because of my orientation and hobbies! "

The bullet screen sent by the fake mother is not a mother is very long, but every word reveals anger and depression.

Everyone was silent, as if they were shocked by that paragraph of text, and seemed to be infected by strange emotions, no one sent any ugly barrage.

It seemed that the live broadcast room was still, and the silence was a little weird.

At this time, Jiang Mingyang was also a little embarrassed.

To be honest, Jiang Mingyang didn't have a good impression of backing up the mountain, and he would feel sick when he thought about it, but he didn't discriminate against this kind of behavior.

People live in the world, the world is hard, and no one has any eccentricities.

Just like he likes to be arrogant, Duan Qing likes to be stingy, Duanmucheng likes girls, Lin Xiling likes to study the unknown, and carrying mountains is also a hobby.

But some hobbies are destined to be incomprehensible to the world, and to speak out is to seek death.

Jiang Mingyang cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Since everyone is silent, it means that they agree with your statement."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet screen floated over.

"I banned everyone!"

The barrage was followed by an annoyed emoji.

"Fuck, can you still play like this?

When I met Lily on the back of the mountain, I felt pity and sympathy for each other. "

Jiang Mingyang complained from the bottom of his heart, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

Jiang Mingyang almost forgot that Bai Xiaosheng was a lover of lilies, and it was only natural for her to help the fake mother.

If Bai Xiaosheng knew that he discriminated against Beibeishan and Lily, he might throw the rake and quit.

Bai Xiaosheng's barrage was to remind Jiang Mingyang, you have to think it over before you talk, otherwise you will be ruined.

Jiang Mingyang cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Everyone, I don't know what you think, but I want to express my point of view.

First of all, any adult has the right to choose hobbies.

Secondly, I engage in Back Mountain or Lily, but I don't discriminate against anyone's hobbies, and I don't object to being friends with them.

If the relationship is so close that they can talk about everything, they will even discuss some details with him.

But what I want to say is that no one has the right to impose their own preferences on others, let alone ask others to accept your ideas.

It's like loving dogs and eating dog meat, but no one has the right to accuse the other. "

Jiang Mingyang's expression was sincere, as if his eyes were piercing through the screen, reaching everyone's heart.

Some people were moved, some people were disdainful, and even a little contemptuous.

But Bai Xiaosheng silenced the whole room, so that they had no chance to speak.

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Mingyang was doing well in fighting and his state of mind was like this, Jiang Mingyang changed the subject and his demeanor changed.

He was brimming with confidence and said with an air of invincibility, "If you are strong enough to suppress the world by yourself, you can make rules according to your liking.

Those who like it should like it, and those who don't like it should like it, and no one has the right to refute.

In short, if you are not strong enough, keep your own place, and if you are strong enough, make rules.

Anger, contempt, madness, annoyance mean nothing.

If you're not strong enough, you don't even have the qualifications to reason. Does it make sense to be true or false?

Just like my battle in the imperial capital, like this death hunt.

Obviously I did nothing wrong, and it was obvious that the church management was negligent, but the church sent 28 people to hunt me down blatantly.

Am I wrong?
No, there is nothing wrong with me!
But my biggest mistake was not being strong enough when it came to trampling on the dignity of the church.

If I am as strong as my teacher and have the ability to suppress the whole world, even if I bully men and women to sleep with church saints, the church will not dare to fart more.

Therefore, instead of arguing meaninglessly, it is better not only to strengthen oneself. "

Silence, deathly silence.

Even if Bai Xiaosheng let go of the authority, no one will post another barrage.

Jiang Mingyang's simple and unreasonable theory deeply shocked everyone.

They all knew that Jiang Mingyang was arrogant, and they also knew that Jiang Mingyang was willful, but they didn't expect that there was no bottom line for being willful.

There is no distinction between right and wrong, honor or disgrace, but respect for strength.

His philosophy can be summed up in one sentence, if I am strong, I can do whatever I want, but if you are weak, I will let Lao Tzu lie on my stomach.

Jiang Mingyang no longer cared about the crowd, and stuffed a hard stone into his mouth to chew.

Every time he took a bite of the stone, a lot of sparks popped out, and he made a horrible crunching sound when he chewed, as if he was chewing on a dead bone.

As he continued to chew, the splashing debris scratched his mouth, causing his mouth to continuously overflow with blood.

But Jiang Mingyang didn't realize it, not only continued to bite and chew, but also opened the milky white essence and took a sip.

After pouring in a mouthful of the essence, Jiang Mingyang released white smoke from his mouth and nose, and also made a sizzling corrosion sound, as if it was not a drink but sulfuric acid.

Everyone gasped, is this something people eat?

The martial artist is high above, enjoying resources that ordinary people can't enjoy, why would he eat this kind of thing?
"The things he eats are highly toxic, highly radiative, and highly corrosive, which will cause great pain and burden to the body."

Bai Xiaosheng explained.

"Then why is he still eating these things?"

Someone sent a bullet screen to ask, Bai Xiaosheng replied: "Is what he said not clear enough?

For body training, for becoming stronger, for self-protection, and for making rules in the future! "

Everyone was silent again, and the hostile forces were also silent.

It wasn't until this time that everyone understood Jiang Mingyang deeply for the first time, and understood his pain and devotion behind his arrogance.

Jiang Mingyang swept away the food, and then the veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, his face was distorted by the pain, but he clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound.

He was lying on his side on the ground, curled up in pain due to convulsions.

Cold sweat oozed out like water, not only wet his clothes, but also formed puddles around his body.

Seeing this situation, everyone finally knew why Jiang Mingyang was so strong and why he dared to be domineering.

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